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[-Mister Grell Sutcliff-]

(Tried to give you warning but everyone ignores me)
Told you everything loud and clear
(But nobody’s listening)
(Called to you so clearly but you don’t want to hear me)
Told you everything loud and clear
(But nobody’s listening)

Nalla



"No need to apologize," she replied in a monotonous voice as she set foot into his office. "And it is a pleasure to meet you Mr. Whitethorne." Without being asked she took a seat in front of his desk, placing her bag securely in her lap. She sat with her legs crossed at the ankle and her hands folded on her lap, around her bag, being the first picture of the classic lady.

I got a heart full of pain, head full of stress
handfull of anger, held in my chest
And everything left’s a waste of time
I hate my rhymes, but hate everyone else’s more
I’m riding on the back of this pressure
Guessing that it’s better I can’t keep myself together
Because all of this stress gave me something to write on
The pain gave me something I could set my sights on
Never forget the blood sweat and tears
The uphill struggle over years the fear and
Trash talking and the people it was to
And the people that started it just like you
 

[-Mister Grell Sutcliff-]

(Tried to give you warning but everyone ignores me)
Told you everything loud and clear
(But nobody’s listening)
(Called to you so clearly but you don’t want to hear me)
Told you everything loud and clear
(But nobody’s listening)

Nalla



She contemplated her answer for a moment, organizing her thoughts. "It is true that I have stated that I have no experience, and this is the first thing I will point out. When applying for a job the ordinary wizard wouldn't out that they have no experience, no, most would lie: therefore my honesty is the first thing I can say. Also if you said that you are looking for a person who can judge books, correct? Then that is another aspect that makes me good for the job being that I almost constantly have my nose in a book ad that I spent a the better part of my Hogwarts years in the library I know have observed not only what are good reads for me but also what are good reads for others." She trailed off here feeling that she was saying a lot. The pause was meant to not only give her a break from speaking but to let him mull over her reasoning and to collect his thoughts on her as well.

I got a heart full of pain, head full of stress
handfull of anger, held in my chest
And everything left’s a waste of time
I hate my rhymes, but hate everyone else’s more
I’m riding on the back of this pressure
Guessing that it’s better I can’t keep myself together
Because all of this stress gave me something to write on
The pain gave me something I could set my sights on
Never forget the blood sweat and tears
The uphill struggle over years the fear and
Trash talking and the people it was to
And the people that started it just like you
 

[-Mister Grell Sutcliff-]

(Tried to give you warning but everyone ignores me)
Told you everything loud and clear
(But nobody’s listening)
(Called to you so clearly but you don’t want to hear me)
Told you everything loud and clear
(But nobody’s listening)

Nalla



"As much as I appreciate you telling me this I must state that I already know these things that you say. I am fully aware of the negotiation part of the job and the art of socializing and using charisma to make such negotiations happen." She met his eye pressing him with a rather determined look. "I refuse to tell a fabrication, I may not be the best for the job yet. However, on the risk of sounding conceited, I'm going to have to say that I fell as if the is something I know I can do very well in."

I got a heart full of pain, head full of stress
handfull of anger, held in my chest
And everything left’s a waste of time
I hate my rhymes, but hate everyone else’s more
I’m riding on the back of this pressure
Guessing that it’s better I can’t keep myself together
Because all of this stress gave me something to write on
The pain gave me something I could set my sights on
Never forget the blood sweat and tears
The uphill struggle over years the fear and
Trash talking and the people it was to
And the people that started it just like you
 

[-Mister Grell Sutcliff-]

(Tried to give you warning but everyone ignores me)
Told you everything loud and clear
(But nobody’s listening)
(Called to you so clearly but you don’t want to hear me)
Told you everything loud and clear
(But nobody’s listening)

Nalla



"Thank you," she clasped her chilled hand in his. She just might have smiled if that were a thing she knew how to do but she settled for the first sign if a smile, a crinkle in the corner of her eye, to show her zeal. "When should I come in?" She felt almost like she cold jump from joy, if only she were the type. Instead she kept herself together in a calm manner, and even kept her voice professional. "If you don't mind I would prefer starting as soon as possible."

I got a heart full of pain, head full of stress
handfull of anger, held in my chest
And everything left’s a waste of time
I hate my rhymes, but hate everyone else’s more
I’m riding on the back of this pressure
Guessing that it’s better I can’t keep myself together
Because all of this stress gave me something to write on
The pain gave me something I could set my sights on
Never forget the blood sweat and tears
The uphill struggle over years the fear and
Trash talking and the people it was to
And the people that started it just like you
 

[-Mister Grell Sutcliff-]

(Tried to give you warning but everyone ignores me)
Told you everything loud and clear
(But nobody’s listening)
(Called to you so clearly but you don’t want to hear me)
Told you everything loud and clear
(But nobody’s listening)

Nalla



"I assure you, you don't have to worry about such things." The words slipped from her lips as she peered around appreciating the space she would be calling her. 'It's a nice size and it looks nice enough.' She rummaged her brain trying to find a question she might have at that present time but she came up empty. Turning around she caught sight of a window of the the side. Green leaves dancing in the breeze reminding her of her hair. "As I am not sure how strict you are on dress code I must ask about my hair. I tend to change its color often, will that be a problem?"

I got a heart full of pain, head full of stress
handfull of anger, held in my chest
And everything left’s a waste of time
I hate my rhymes, but hate everyone else’s more
I’m riding on the back of this pressure
Guessing that it’s better I can’t keep myself together
Because all of this stress gave me something to write on
The pain gave me something I could set my sights on
Never forget the blood sweat and tears
The uphill struggle over years the fear and
Trash talking and the people it was to
And the people that started it just like you
 

[Ura the rainbow King]

~John James~

~I may have no father...

Or magic....~

~John sighed and stepped into the store. he had heard that they needed a helper. The job did not seem to include magic, and as he could not do Magic..he hoped to get a job. He saw that some one else was already here. He sighed. He was used to disappointment, however, he really needed to be able to pay for his brothers school. He took a step back, looking at the door.

However, I have worth~

 

[Ura the rainbow King]

~John James~

~I may have no father...

Or magic....~

~John he looked over, sheepishly. "Umm. Do.. You.. Errr. Higher squibs?" He asked, just coming out and saying it. He rubbed his hands back and forth. He was used to getting regected, but he really needed the job. He had worn his nicest clothes. They looked a little mismatched and out of date, but he was clean.

However, I have worth~